October 20, 2003


  • I’m trying to take small pleasures today
    It may be that they are the ones to be had
    The roads, with the wind and the rain, are like surfing
    I can’t help but feel they’re reflecting my mood


    It seems the kind of day when one should wisely take to port
    or barring that, would hunker down and motor
    Though it’s completely out of line with all I stand to lose
    I could just throw up the sail and see what she can take
                                                                 ‘fore she goes under



     

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